Anastasie Vin Bordeaux Feuilles de Vigne Shawl
You may be working in New York or San Francisco, but in your mind you are already on your vacation to the French Riviera. Mentally packing, you know you must not forget your Cannes Shawl for tepid nights walking on a Mediterranean beach. Cool shades of turquoise vines embellish the...
Le Français Classique de Celine Antiquaires Shawl
You’ve always loved the romantic thrill of hunting for antiques, and there’s no better place to do so than the sprawling cobbled lanes of Paris. The Antiquaires Shawl sets the mood, with its beguiling flower pattern and rich hues that resemble antiques and designs of yesteryear. Although your shawl is...
Le Français Classique de Euphraise Antiquaires Shawl
You’ve always loved the romantic thrill of hunting for antiques, and there’s no better place to do so than the sprawling cobbled lanes of Paris. The Antiquaires Shawl sets the mood, with its beguiling flower pattern and rich hues that resemble antiques and designs of yesteryear. Although your shawl is...
Jardin de Bijoux Adélaïde Cachemire Antiquaires Shawl
You’ve always loved the romantic thrill of hunting for antiques, and there’s no better place to do so than the sprawling cobbled lanes of Paris. The Antiquaires Shawl sets the mood, with its beguiling flower pattern and rich hues that resemble antiques and designs of yesteryear. Although your shawl is...
Jardin de Bordeaux Mélanie Cachemire Antiquaires Shawl
You’ve always loved the romantic thrill of hunting for antiques, and there’s no better place to do so than the sprawling cobbled lanes of Paris. The Antiquaires Shawl sets the mood, with its beguiling flower pattern and rich hues that resemble antiques and designs of yesteryear. Although your shawl is...
Le Français Classique de Avignon Antiquaires Shawl
You’ve always loved the romantic thrill of hunting for antiques, and there’s no better place to do so than the sprawling cobbled lanes of Paris. The Antiquaires Shawl sets the mood, with its beguiling flower pattern and rich hues that resemble antiques and designs of yesteryear. Although your shawl is...
Française Abrielle Secret Garden Shawl
It's late afternoon and you’re walking home along a bustling city street. Suddenly, a whiff of honeysuckle floats through the air, causing you to stop in your tracks. The scent takes you back to golden days of Paris, where tendrils of exquisite flowering vines peek secretly from behind wrought iron...
Française Amalie Secret Garden Shawl
It's late afternoon and you’re walking home along a bustling city street. Suddenly, a whiff of honeysuckle floats through the air, causing you to stop in your tracks. The scent takes you back to golden days of Paris, where tendrils of exquisite flowering vines peek secretly from behind wrought iron...
Française Annette Secret Garden Shawl
It's late afternoon and you’re walking home along a bustling city street. Suddenly, a whiff of honeysuckle floats through the air, causing you to stop in your tracks. The scent takes you back to golden days of Paris, where tendrils of exquisite flowering vines peek secretly from behind wrought iron...
Française Auroretté Secret Garden Shawl
It's late afternoon and you’re walking home along a bustling city street. Suddenly, a whiff of honeysuckle floats through the air, causing you to stop in your tracks. The scent takes you back to golden days of Paris, where tendrils of exquisite flowering vines peek secretly from behind wrought iron...
Française Avignon Secret Garden Shawl
It's late afternoon and you’re walking home along a bustling city street. Suddenly, a whiff of honeysuckle floats through the air, causing you to stop in your tracks. The scent takes you back to golden days of Paris, where tendrils of exquisite flowering vines peek secretly from behind wrought iron...
Française Bijou Secret Garden Shawl
It's late afternoon and you’re walking home along a bustling city street. Suddenly, a whiff of honeysuckle floats through the air, causing you to stop in your tracks. The scent takes you back to golden days of Paris, where tendrils of exquisite flowering vines peek secretly from behind wrought iron...
Française Rosalie Secret Garden Shawl
It's late afternoon and you’re walking home along a bustling city street. Suddenly, a whiff of honeysuckle floats through the air, causing you to stop in your tracks. The scent takes you back to golden days of Paris, where tendrils of exquisite flowering vines peek secretly from behind wrought iron...
Française Rosalee Brillante Secret Garden Shawl
It's late afternoon and you’re walking home along a bustling city street. Suddenly, a whiff of honeysuckle floats through the air, causing you to stop in your tracks. The scent takes you back to golden days of Paris, where tendrils of exquisite flowering vines peek secretly from behind wrought iron...
Française Aurelie Secret Garden Shawl
It's late afternoon and you’re walking home along a bustling city street. Suddenly, a whiff of honeysuckle floats through the air, causing you to stop in your tracks. The scent takes you back to golden days of Paris, where tendrils of exquisite flowering vines peek secretly from behind wrought iron...
Française Aurore Secret Garden Shawl
It's late afternoon and you’re walking home along a bustling city street. Suddenly, a whiff of honeysuckle floats through the air, causing you to stop in your tracks. The scent takes you back to golden days of Paris, where tendrils of exquisite flowering vines peek secretly from behind wrought iron...
Française Maëlys Secret Garden Shawl
It's late afternoon and you’re walking home along a bustling city street. Suddenly, a whiff of honeysuckle floats through the air, causing you to stop in your tracks. The scent takes you back to golden days of Paris, where tendrils of exquisite flowering vines peek secretly from behind wrought iron...
Française Maëlle Secret Garden Shawl
It's late afternoon and you’re walking home along a bustling city street. Suddenly, a whiff of honeysuckle floats through the air, causing you to stop in your tracks. The scent takes you back to golden days of Paris, where tendrils of exquisite flowering vines peek secretly from behind wrought iron...
Française Édelie Secret Garden Shawl
It's late afternoon and you’re walking home along a bustling city street. Suddenly, a whiff of honeysuckle floats through the air, causing you to stop in your tracks. The scent takes you back to golden days of Paris, where tendrils of exquisite flowering vines peek secretly from behind wrought iron...
Française Pierrette Secret Garden Shawl
It's late afternoon and you’re walking home along a bustling city street. Suddenly, a whiff of honeysuckle floats through the air, causing you to stop in your tracks. The scent takes you back to golden days of Paris, where tendrils of exquisite flowering vines peek secretly from behind wrought iron...
Française Mirielle Secret Garden Shawl
It's late afternoon and you’re walking home along a bustling city street. Suddenly, a whiff of honeysuckle floats through the air, causing you to stop in your tracks. The scent takes you back to golden days of Paris, where tendrils of exquisite flowering vines peek secretly from behind wrought iron...
Française Célestine Secret Garden Shawl
It's late afternoon and you’re walking home along a bustling city street. Suddenly, a whiff of honeysuckle floats through the air, causing you to stop in your tracks. The scent takes you back to golden days of Paris, where tendrils of exquisite flowering vines peek secretly from behind wrought iron...
Française Clarisse Secret Garden Shawl
It's late afternoon and you’re walking home along a bustling city street. Suddenly, a whiff of honeysuckle floats through the air, causing you to stop in your tracks. The scent takes you back to golden days of Paris, where tendrils of exquisite flowering vines peek secretly from behind wrought iron...
Française Henriette Secret Garden Shawl
It's late afternoon and you’re walking home along a bustling city street. Suddenly, a whiff of honeysuckle floats through the air, causing you to stop in your tracks. The scent takes you back to golden days of Paris, where tendrils of exquisite flowering vines peek secretly from behind wrought iron...
